A Time to Talk
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
admin
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.
-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
312
53
Other poetry
DOR MANTHAN KE
यह नियम है
भावनाओं के आवेश में
samaaj ki bate
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स
Love's Coming
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
HUMAZAD HUY LAD KAR
हम तो आज़ाद हुए लड़कर पर
आज़ादी के
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
BANA LUNGI TUMHEN APAN
दिल ये मेरा दिल है खिलौना नहीं
मुझ
aisa bharatvarsh banayein
Bhookh, Garibi Aur Laachari Ko,
Iss Dharti Se Chalo Aaj Mitaayein.
Bharat Ke Bhar
I'm In Love With You
It's the way you say I love you and the way you hold my hand.
There's just so much about
Life is A Art
To Follow your heart, and intuition,
That should be, your number one mission.
Lis
I LOVE YOU
When April bends above me
And finds me fast asleep,
Dust need not keep the secret